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Post by misora on Apr 12, 2018 3:35:54 GMT -8

The Star Festival had always been something of an anomaly for Misora. She always went, but it was only because there would undoubtedly be a lot of pockets to pick and food to steal. As such, she always looked forward to it when it came each year, but for the wrong reasons. She never got to truly enjoy the festival; play the games, interact with all of the Pokemon and the like. It was just like any other day of the year for her, only a with a lot of people gathered around and she actually got to eat fairly well for once. But that was about it.

This year, however, was completely different. She wasn't on the streets anymore; she was living it up with Marceline, and her life had never been better because of it. For once, she was actually looking forward to having some fun; playing the games, being able to eat all of the food without having to worry about being caught and arrested, and all in all just having a great time. It felt so strange, to be honest, but she wasn't going to complain. It was a rare for Misora to actually enjoy herself this much; for once, she wasn't a bundle of bitterness and hate.

Of course, a large part of it was because she was actually able to spend some quality time with Marceline, and have her all to herself. The woman was fairly busy, so Misora had begrudgingly accepted that they weren't always going to be able to spend time together like this. It had been a while, and she was treasuring every moment of it. Either way, she looked to the older woman with a look of barely-contained excitement; she was like a puppy.

Post by Marceline Labele on Apr 12, 2018 3:50:14 GMT -8

Marceline had indeed been busy non stop, especially since Interpol had became suspicious of her company thanks to those damn Laskas. Ugh, if Orion wasn't attached to them she'd actually consider hiring assassins to deal with him and his sister, and the rest of the noble family for good measure. Still she did like Orion, likely to the point Misora had considered killing, or at least seriously stabbing him herself, so she was making the effort and pushing through all the work.

Speaking of which, even now when she meant to be enjoying time off, she was tapping away at the keypad of a rather durable little business phone, the click clack of the pad as she sent off a final email to deal with some business that was racking up keeping her attention until her little companion for the day caught it herself.

"Hm? O-oh, sorry dear, just wrapping things up for the day...we should be all good now." She smiled and sent off the email, pocketing her phone and leaning down to meet Misora more on eye level. "We can do whatever you want, you have my undivided attention I assure you.~"

Post by misora on Apr 17, 2018 13:47:42 GMT -8

As Misora glanced over at Marceline, she couldn't help but be a little annoyed at the sight of her typing away on her phone. Granted, she was fully aware of how busy she was, and so she couldn't hold it against her even if she wanted to. Still, this was supposed to be a special day, and the girl couldn't help but feel a bit impatient. Nevertheless, it wasn't long before Marceline was finally able to finish with that last bit of work she was doing, and Misora smiled when she announced that she now had her full attention.

As for what they would do first, she paused to give it some thought. It was about at that moment when she realized she hadn't eaten anything all day, so that was where she decided to start "If it's alright with you, I wanna go to the food stalls." It felt a bit weird to go there knowing she wasn't going to have to steal anything in order to get a decent meal. Though who knows, maybe she might do so anyway. Old habits die hard, and Marceline wasn't exactly a shining example of a law abiding citizen herself, what with the budding criminal empire.

Then again, maybe she should behave, if only so Marceline doesn't end up getting dragged into any trouble on the off chance that she does get caught. The last thing she wants to do is cause her any problems. She has enough as is.

Post by Marceline Labele on Apr 18, 2018 2:36:04 GMT -8

Marceline offered a soft smile, she could tell when Misora was being a little pouty behind her eyes at this point, but she promised to spent the day with her this time, and now that she was sure everything was taken care of she could stick to that. Running a hand through Misora's hair, she lightly tugged her in and hugged the girl's head against her side, the idea of food sitting very well with her, especially since she always loved the special nature of festival food. "You know I heard there was a stall that might be doing some specially spiced shu-mai's.~ Why don't we see if we can find it?~ Of course we can get you a toffee apple if that's more your taste dear.~"

Walking along as they went through the stalls, Marceline keeping an eye out for something tasty to take her fancy, she spotted some of the more meaty treats and lightly guided Misora to them, instantly putting on her persuasive skill as they got to the front of the small queue. "You know sir, these look delightful, but could we get a small taster? I'm just not quite sure what it is you have here..." He skill in persuasion having grown lately, the man at the stall saw little reason to deny a polite request at a free sample. He stuck two toothpicks in a shumai each and offered the hot meaty treats across, Marcie taking them both, then handing one across to Misora. "I know it might look a little weird, but trust me, these were delicious when I was here last year.~"

Post by misora on Apr 27, 2018 9:11:03 GMT -8

As always, the display of affection from Marceline cause Misora to blush as conflicted feelings swelled in her chest. It felt as if Marceline was treating her like a child, but as vexing as it was, she still couldn't help but enjoy the attention. To the general public, she was Marceline's adoptive daughter, and there were many occasions where Marceline genuinely has been like a mother to her. Hell, she's been more of a mother to her than her actual mother could ever think of pretending to be. She still wasn't a little kid though.

All those thoughts were pushed aside when Marceline mentioned a stand that she had always enjoyed, which that by itself was enough to pique her interest. When they arrived and Marceline, with little effort, persuaded the guy at the stand to give her a free sample, Misora blinked. She wasn't kidding; it did look a little strange. But she wasn't a picky eater, so she nevertheless popped the shumai into her mouth. She said nothing, but the look of pure bliss on her face made it obvious that she liked it. A lot.

It was only after she regained her composure that she said what was on her mind, and it would probably come as a surprised to absolutely no one in the immediate area. "I want some more..."

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